Fu Xing, Two Slices of Meat!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Long Dan choked so hard that his chest felt stuffy.
"Should I open the protective shield?"
He did think of doing so. However, with Xu Xiaoshou's earlier provocations and mockeries from Chen Qi and Li Mingji, he really couldn't bring himself to open the protective shield today.
The crowd below also had looks of anticipation.
Although it wasn't stated explicitly, it was clear that this group of onlookers was the silent referee when the three Great Sixth Grade were sparring on the spot.
Long Dan felt that if he was the first to falter and pulled up the protective shield in advance, wouldn't he be one level lower than Chen Qi and Li Mingji from now on?
"That damn pride of yours...."
Xu Xiaoshou shouted, in an extremely low voice, instantly causing Long Dan's face to flush red.
"You!"
"Cursed, Passive Points, + 1."
"Hehe, what is it about me?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked over happily.